Contest - Poetry Game - From The Man Who Can't Be Moved

It has been a few days since you left this life.
I'm still with myself who have a taste.
Everything just passed.
I am still with my mistakes that you cannot accept.
This self is getting more and more fragile.
There is not much I can do, other than to let yourself go.
I am always asked to accept your decision.
Indeed it is the hardest thing for me.
Because in this case I still expect you.
Do you still miss me?
like me who miss you?
Am I still entitled to pray for you?
Here I am still faithfully waiting for you, waiting for you to come back into my arms.
I still miss you.
I still love you.
Even though I know you have started to forget about me.
I'm just not used to living today without you.
How could I possibly continue today, without your warm embrace.
I only wish you all the best.
Hopefully later we can still meet.
Greetings from me who still expecting you.
I'm the man who can't be moved.